Love Is The People's Power

We Wouldn't Ask Why A Rose That Grew From The Concrete For Having Damaged Petals, In Turn, We Would All Celebrate Its Tenacity, We Would All Love Its Will To Reach The Sun, Well, We Are The Roses, This Is The Concrete And These Are My Damaged Petals, Dont Ask Me Why, Thank God, And Ask Me How

Let The Lord Judge The Criminals.

This Duo Inside Of Me Causes The Perfect Opportunity To Live And Learn Twice As Fast As Those Who Choose To Accept Simplicity.

Now Don't You Ever Tell A Lie Just Confide In Me Would You Die 4 Me? Tell Me Baby Would You Ride 4 Me?

If They Take Half The Buildings That They Use To Praise God And Give It To The Motherfuckers Who Need God We'd Be 'aight